My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"This one……"

Arthas coughed dryly. Of course, he knew something like this, but he didn't think he was an ordinary male.

If Frostmourne is a female little/white/rabbit, then Arthas is definitely not a male rabbit, at least it is also a male big wolf...The fighting power of both sides on the bed/on the bed is not the same species at all.

"Before Xiaoshuang thought, if there are two Xiaoshuang... you should not be afraid of the master, it will definitely make the master very comfortable, and will not always think about the bad woman Jaina."

The mention of Jaina made Frostmourne a little angry, and she pursed her pink lips and said angrily.

"I don't always think about Jaina... and Xiaoshuang, how could you have two..."

Arthas was a little embarrassed by Frostmourne's words, and he quickly denied the ambiguous relationship between him and Jaina, and changed the subject.

"Of course there are! And there are three!"

Frostmourne opened his eyes and said seriously.

"Three?"

Arthas was seriously bluffed by the little Demon Sword, and he couldn't help but look around—are there really three Frostmourne?What is that?Is it possible to clone the spell?

Arthas was not a mage, but when he heard Frostmourne swear words like this, he thought about the possibility.

"Of course! Because Xiaoshuang has three holes in his body, so there are three Xiaoshuang!"

Frostmourne turned over from Alsace's arms and sat up, staring at the master, and answered seriously.

"Which three holes?"

Alsace suddenly felt that his brain was not enough, so he asked foolishly.

"Here, here, and..."

Frostmourne’s white and crystal fingertips touched her delicate red lips first, and then stretched them between her legs; when Little Demon Sword's hand went around her back, she touched her slender waist. At the slightly raised moon/butt, Arthas quickly stopped her next behavior.

"Okay, okay, I see, but Xiaoshuang, this..."

Arthas caught Frostmourne's hand and pressed it on the bed, looking at the beautiful face of Little Demon Sword with an awkward look.

Arthas didn't know anything about these three...um...holes mentioned by Frostmourne.

The first time he had intimate contact with Frostmourne was in the carriage on the Arathi Highlands—even though it’s not known where it was left now—but in the enclosed carriage, Al Seth experienced Frostmourne's lips for the first time, and the extremely cool tongue.

As for the other two holes... Alsace has long been a frequent visitor to Frostmourne’s “Secret Garden”; and the last hole...Although Alsace has not tried it, how much is it when he is crazy with Frostmourne. I've seen it a few times. The outline and appearance were no secret to Arthas.

But Arthas couldn't think of it anyway. The surprise Frostmourne said was referring to this...Although he had been in a close relationship with Frostmourne for a long time, I don’t know how many times, but Arthas was still saddened by Frostmourne. This... how to put it forward, some of the extravagant/chaotic suggestions were shocked.

Even though Arthas always tossed Frostmourne to death on the bed, he was actually a very innocent prince, and the only female companions who had had an intimate relationship were Frostmourne and Jaina.

In the usual days of intimacy with Frostmourne, although the frequency and amplitude may be a bit intense, they are still in traditional postures and positions. Arthas never thought that one day, Little Demon Sword would actually use it as one..." Surprise" for myself.

"Xiaoshuang...or forget it..."

From the bottom of his heart, Arthas still had a hard time accepting such "open" thoughts. Although he didn't understand why Frostmourne called such things "surprise", Arthas instinctively planned to persuade Little Demon Sword to give up.

"How can it work? Master, Xiaoshuang finally made up his mind!"

Frostmourne frowned and said angrily.

"But...but that's too...Xiaoshuang, how come you suddenly think like this..."

Arthas found it strange, he didn't know why Frostmourne suddenly made such a suggestion.

"Xiaoshuang doesn't know... But after coming back from Zu Aman, Xiaoshuang suddenly had more memories like this... I think it was after Xiaoshuang fainted for the second time..."

Frostmourne himself said in a daze.

"The second time I fainted?"

I don’t know why, the white pupil, strange looking Frostmourne appeared in Alsace’s mind again. He had an intuition that Frostmourne’s sudden approach must be inseparable from that experience. Relationship.(To be continued.)

724 The first hole failed?

"Don't worry about these details, Master!"

Frostmourne waved his hand and signaled Alsace to stop thinking about these trivial matters, and then gently lowered his body, lying on Alsace’s thigh, his hands were already fast to untie Alsace’s pants. Brought it.

"Xiaoshuang, you..."

Arthas watched foolishly as Frostmourne untied his belt, then pushed him down on the bed, and forcibly stripped off his pants.

For Arthas, it was already six years ago that Frostmourne actively wanted to make intimacy with him; since the Red Dragon Queen’s transformation of her body first began to show signs of change, Little Demon Sword mentioned her relationship every time. I'm terribly afraid of being affectionate.

"what!"

There was a soft drink from the wound of Frostmourne, and Arthas propped up his body and found that the little magic sword was staring at the fiery/hot/hard/hard heart in his crotch.

"Hehe...Master, from today onwards, you don't have to endure hard...If it is a three-hole Xiaoshuang, it will definitely satisfy you, Master..."

Frostmourne murmured, lowered his body, and touched Alsace's vitals with his hands.

"Xiaoshuang..."

Arthas let out a comfortable groan, and he put one hand behind him, but he couldn't help but touch Frostmourne's body with the other hand.

Feeling the master's passion/desire, Frostmourne faded away the only blue skirt on her body very cooperatively, her flawless body was suddenly revealed in front of Arthas.

Even though he had seen it countless times, Arthas was still overwhelmed by the beauty of Frostmourne; sometimes, he really couldn't believe that such a beautiful woman would belong to him alone, and... In your own crotch/space, do...such things.

Just like in the carriage in the Arathi Highlands, Frostmourne dropped his head, and even though his black hair covered his delicate cheeks, there was no time to brush them behind his ears.

——Because Frostmourne has spent a lot of energy just to catch Alsace's fiery bend with both hands and press down its huge end to facilitate his own tongue.

This is not a simple matter. Although Frostmourne has great strength, this thing is not an ordinary stick. It is the treasure of Frostmourne, and Little Demon Sword can't bear to break a little bit.

Gently spit out the pink tongue, Frostmourne began to lick the clear spring at the top of the tip; as Alsace's body shuddered slightly, a ribbon of milky/white slime flowed out of the clear spring and was lightly by the little magic sword. Lingtong was caught in the mouth.

"Well……"

Frostmourne bent his legs, his round hips were pushed up high, and he tried to lower his upper body, allowing Arthas's hands to constantly behave on his plump/stretched peaks, slowly but firmly The hot baby was delivered into his own mouth.

"Oh……"

Arthas let out a groan/groan, his large palms couldn't help tightening, and he held Frostmourne's breast/breast in his hands.

Like a plump/full water bag filled with jade dew syrup, Frostmourne’s white and tender milk/flesh overflowed slightly through Alsace’s fingers, but still maintained that round appearance, which shows the pair Erfeng/Milk is full of elasticity.

Alsace's palm couldn't help but rubbed slightly. He had to do something to share the violent feeling of comfort that hit his spine and brain from his lower body.